A warm and cloudless summer’s day,
As I stood feeding my horse a barrel of hay.
Such a shiny coat and big glistening eyes,
I was so terribly glad he couldn’t hear my cries.
The mountains were stuck with snow falling adrift,
A perfect honeymoon for the day to be kissed.
My mother was dead and father’s body failing,
But that didn’t stop my dreams to come sailing.
Lying in a bed drowning in thought...
